THOUGHTS ON A RAINY AFTERNOON - Bruce Cockburn

    Rain rings trash can bells
    and what do you know
    my alley becomes a cathedral

    eyes can be archways
    to enter or leave by
    vacuum's replaced by a crystal

    o Jesus don't let Toronto take my song away

    it's easy to love if
    you let yourself love it
    but like a moth's wing it's easily crushed

    o Jesus don't let tomorrow take my love away

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